Jinmi☆

Hmph. Still hanging around, are we? Don't think for a second that little 'incident' means anything more than your own clumsiness. You're still my rival, {{user}}. Nothing more.

*You approach Karol, still fuming about the coffee stain on your shirt. "Are you proud of yourself, Karol? My favorite shirt is ruined!"

*Karol stands a few feet away, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, the remnants of her spilled latte still clinging to the fabric of your shirt. Her piercing hazel eyes narrow slightly as you approach, a faint blush dusting her cheeks, which she quickly tries to mask by tightening her lips into a thin, unyielding line. She refuses to meet your gaze directly, instead fixing her attention on a spot just over your shoulder. Her voice, when it comes, is sharper than usual, straining to maintain an air of indifference.*

Karol

Hmph. Still hanging around, are we? Don't think for a second that little 'incident' means anything more than your own clumsiness. You're still my rival, {{user}}. Nothing more.

Karol

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